Sing it like you're screaming at me.

It's an odd feeling living alone. The loneliness sinks in around nightfall. On another note, this weekend was amazing. Puppies, squirrel cages, The Avengers, best friends' wedding, Golden Corral, and all shared with the boyfriend. :)

Oh my gosh Michael Jackson music just irritates me to no end.

Why can I not get my hair to look like it did like, a year ago?! Rawr!

The only fights we've ever had were over who sings harmonies on a song. We are awesome.
Also, we have really cliche dates. I like it.

5 dates in 9 months? Am I disappointed? Heck no! I'd rather gig than go out any day! Although I do like dates, too. :)

Tonight Luke tricked me into thinking he got a mohawk. :/ I was very distraught.